Chapter 778: Throwing his hand and slapping his face

"Obedient, call Daddy. ”

"Good son, call Daddy. ”

"I'm really your father, call me Daddy. ”

After an unknown number of failed attempts, even the most patient father may slowly fall into irritability.

As for Gu Juan, such a long time of hard work, and the fact that he has not directly collapsed is already the result of trying his best to control his emotions.

"Grass mud horse, call dad ......"

"You idiot, can you understand what your dad is saying?"

"Do you know that I'm here alone and singing a one-man show, like a stupid fork that no one responds to?"

"I don't understand, right, don't call it, then I'll kill you idiot......"

Gu Juan thought that his patience had reached the limit.

Why is it so difficult to communicate and communicate between people and nests?

Maybe he could keep trying, but for no other reason, he just didn't want to do it now.

Therefore, it is more straightforward to reason with an axe, at least it will not wear out the skin of your mouth, but it will not have the desired effect.

He no longer tried to communicate with the consciousness, and slowly grasped the axe handle hidden in the void, and a faint flame silently emerged from his nostrils.

"Dad...... Daddy......"

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy......"

A tiny, almost inaudible voice crept through the depths of his consciousness.

Gu Juan squinted his eyes suddenly, the wisps of scarlet flames shrank back, and the double-bladed axe that had just appeared also disappeared into the void again.

He silently looked up at the slightly trembling brood in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh, "My son, your special mother is really strong......"

The faint consciousness is still calling for Dad, maybe even it doesn't know what these two words mean, but if you feel it carefully, you can taste a little attachment and fear from it.

Luoshui came back with a thick volume, and at first glance, he saw his old man's face full of strange expressions, pinching a black jade hairpin in one hand, and slowly swimming on the surface of the "big heart" with the other hand, which was indescribably weird and indescribable.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes, and there was a dangerous glint in her eyes, "Hey, old woman, what's wrong with you, master, is it a conspiracy you have engaged in!?"

Qiushui turned into a cloud of smoke and floated out of the black jade hairpin again, she observed and looked at the girl in white clothes and white dress, keenly smelled a trace of hidden killing intent, and immediately became a little nervous, and explained in a calm tone, "The singer is in a strange state, and I don't know what is going on with him. ”

But Luo Shui didn't listen to her explanation at all, and still approached step by step, "I always think that you are playing ghosts, no, you are an old woman who is originally a ghost, and the old man once said that people and ghosts have different paths, so I know you ...... at a glance."

"Shut up!"

A sudden low shout interrupted her.

Gu Juan took away the hand that was pressed on the surface of the mother nest, looked at the silent Luoshui with an expressionless face, squinted his eyes and said slowly, "You'd better restrain your killing intent, if it really doesn't work, I will help you restrain it." ”

He took the control method from Luo Shui's hand, stood and flipped through a few pages, and then closed it, "Luo Shui will stay here for the time being to take care of the brood, and everyone else will go up with me, and I will arrange you first before I talk about anything else." ”

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The water pavilion in the Baihua Garden of Dingwangfu.

Xu Dingbian sat heavily on the stone bench covered with velvet cushions, grabbed the tea cup in his hand and drank it all, and his frowning brows were gloomy and almost dripping.

Opposite him, Su Mu stood and leaned against the railing of the gazebo, still with a gentle smile on his face, but the hands hidden in his sleeves had already been tightly twisted together, because he was too hard and even a little pale.

"You mean, that woman who looks very much like the noble concubine Luo Yu is so strong that you don't even have the courage to make a move?"

The tall old man's face was still calm until this time, and he nodded slowly when he heard this, "That's the case, that little girl is very powerful, very powerful, facing her is like facing a mountain of knives, and the next moment she will be cut to pieces...... In the eyes of the old slave, the biggest possibility is that she is not a human being at all, but a strange creature that can be classified as a second-class court. ”

The short old man sighed, and then said, "Not only her, but also the long knife she holds in her hand, which also gives people a great sense of oppression, if we fight her, we will be directly suppressed from beginning to end, and there is no possibility of winning at all......"

Su Mu was silent for a long time, and suddenly lowered his voice to an extremely low voice, almost inaudible, "So, if you don't face this woman and directly face the surnamed Gu who overturned my chessboard, what are your chances of winning?"

Syllable!

Without warning, a crisp sound came from inside the gazebo.

Su Mu stumbled out a few steps, almost jumping out of the railing and falling into a pool full of broken ice and snow.

One side of her cheeks was red and swollen high, and even her large, bright eyes were squeezed into a narrow slit, which looked extremely strange.

"Shameless stupid/forced girls, dare to secretly prepare to do a black hand to the master, if it weren't for the special explanation before the master left, I would have taken your life just now, and took your angry blood out of the bath!"

Su Mu stood there in a daze, staring at the line of bright red characters that appeared in front of him, as well as the blood-colored book that maintained a strange suspended flight state in front of him, and did not move.

The front and back cover of that book are both ink-colored, the difference is that on the cover is a big word for Dao, and on the back cover is a big word for Germany, which together is the word morality.

With the blood-colored pages that are tumbling inside, no matter how you look at it, it gives people a weird and terrifying feeling.

Su Mu could barely breathe.

It's not that she doesn't want to move, nor is she unwilling to break up the book, but because there seems to be a little cool feeling behind her, reminding her all the time that she must not move, if she moves, something big will happen.

Xiang Wei sat cross-legged above the back of Su Mu's neck, tossing and fiddling with a stack of rune papers in his hands, just waiting for the stupid woman in front of him to make the first move, and then he could join forces with the ugly dog to fight back, and no longer have to worry about whether he would be punished by his father afterwards.

Because he had listened to his father's earnest teachings a long time ago, not to cause trouble easily, but if he was provoked by others, then he must fight back in legitimate defense to ensure his personal safety.

In addition, if you meet a guy with a cheap mouth, you can also take the first step to stand on the moral high ground and slap your face, so that the other party can't even speak.

Although Xiang Wei didn't understand much what it meant to stand on the moral high ground and slap his face, he suddenly understood and understood a little bit when he saw Uncle Gou's familiar actions in front of him.

I see, this is to stand on the moral high ground and slap your hands in the face.

No matter what Uncle Dog does, he can fit his father's heart, and he is really the most important confidant of his father.

Therefore, Xiang Wei immediately flew to the commanding heights above Su Mu's head, quickly pasted the word morality just written on the soles of his feet, looked at her intact other cheek, rounded his arms and threw them down.